Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a yellow tunic with pastel highlights, and long black pants that bunch up around his shoes. He keeps his chestnut hair in a pixie cut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When Erdan reached his early adolescence his Half-Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: To be a Spice Merchant again; and balancing his hectic life and new laborer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Military, Job. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His blonde hair is long and unkept. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 1000 sp. Pink pearl (150 gp). Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). 1 Hourglass. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools. 1 Good lock.

Description: This northern man is dressed in earthy colors with a black and brown handkerchief worn on his left side. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has white hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Nicor was born on a far northern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Dilettante. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 1100 gp. Sardonyx (20 gp). Onyx (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears dull white sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed sai, just in case. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length golden hair. He has brown eyes and a white hat with a tan feather.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dwarf in existence. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dwarves.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dwarven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dwarven doctor. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 9 years.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Justice, Impeccable. Flaws: Racist, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 350 gp.

Description: This slender man stands about 6'3". He wears a fancy red suit. His black crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His eyes are likewise gold.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born in the east. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Torinn took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor he uses now. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Immigrant, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 150 gp. Deep green spinel (120 gp).